My simple explorations in sexuality

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When I first saw it and felt aroused:

When I was small, I used to visit my farmhouse sometimes with my parents. Sometimes, we used to plan an entire week to spend there especially during the Chrismas vacations and being away from college, out in the nature, carefree, just playing all day, roaming around the farm, playing with dogs, watching cows getting milked, eating tamarind from trees by throwing stones and collecting the downpour as a result of the throw, life used to be so relaxed and awesome. The farmhouse was in the middle of a huge farm, in the middle, with few trees near the main farmhouse, near the backside of which were lined up small huts of the farm labor families, who have been working there from years. Being from humble backgrounds, and generally less educated to the extent of being illiterate, these families usually were large, with 5-6 kids per couple, all differing in just a year or two in age w.r.t their nearest sibling in age. These were the kids with whom I usually spent most of my days playing, simple village games, in the mud, take bath with them  near the pumpset, and play hide and seek in the surroundings, especially near the trees in the backyard of the farmhouse. The kids all engaged in different types of games as per their age, with the very little ones mostly playing alone with mud, stones, broken pots etc, the ones my age 7-8 year olds, running around playing some more group games like hide and seek and the ones in their 13-18 age group, again playing games the boys riding bicycles all day long turn by turn and the girls, wearing the langa davni type of dress, and mostly playing indoor games, restricted to the little dark rooms near the backyard of our farm house, and at times telling stories, sharing gossip and news from around the village and sometimes teasing and pampering the little ones.

The silence of the place, the peaceful nature and utter privacy of the life there and the adolescent age of these girls usually made a deadly combination for something naughty to happen. Although they used to tease me in a somewhat flirtatious way, sometimes by asking me what kind of wife do I want etc. I never got any feeling for it or could empathise at their situation and usually ignored them, or at times tried to understand them but in vain. The girls and boys, as can be clearly imagined from the lifestyle, were clearly well built, with boys pretty sturdy and rough and strong and girls pretty ample bodied, with their bodies visibly grown nicely in every way, and with the type of costume they wore, their healthy growth seemed to ooze out clearly to the eye. The nice fully grown soft, youthful yet full long hands, the fully blown mounds in the rear supported by huge milky thick large thighs, upon which stood the well postured torso hosting the fullest round milky boobs I have seen till date, all tightly packed in a small blouse, with buttons in the front with very short sleeves. The sight of those skirts usually stitched in the same material as the top also called langa, just makes me get lost in my dream even to this day. Those were the beauties in the farm, as well fed and as naughty as the cattle ties in their surrounding.

One nice noon, after the morning breakfast, as usual we were playing and running in and out of our farmhouse from in the backyard, and the girls and their mothers sitting near the steps, combing hair and chatting, and we were for some reason running too much and too fast, fast enough to cause worry to the ladies sitting there doing their daily chores. After we continued running like this for a long time, the mothers of the kids started yelling at us and slowly they made us kids, one by one to settle down and take some rest, more importantly stop running around and avoid some injury. All of us began settling down sitting beside the girls one by one, but me being very excited didnt stop so I just went on to run away and peep into a room which had a small window open and this girl seemed to be sitting there with her legs on either side of the threshold, thick thighs spread and the skirt lifter up to knee length, with some digging and itching style movement being made with her hand. Looking at me, she said "come here", in a slightly unusual secret sounding voice, flavoured by her heavy breathing. Looking at the seclusion in which she sad doing something I had no clue about, I got really scared, but the sincere call from her made me just walk up to her and I too went up to her and sat there, across the threshold, face to face, my legs spread too, with me now just as close as 1 feet in front of her. Curious to know what was going on I directly stared straight between her legs, and tried to figure out what had been happening there. The dark deep mystery which I saw, really made me feel a bit awkward, and shy, and I was not sure what to speak. looking at the expression on my face which was a mix of shyness, blushing and fear, she, who was already aroused held my head and pulled me closer toowards her open thighs, and showed me a view of her hairy, bushy, youthful pussy. I clearly could see her cameltow, and in the background of the huge fleshy thighs and the cosy cushiony was in which the hairy cunt sat there spaced naughtily in between those lovely thighs, I just don't know when I instantly got a huge erection. Embarrassed, i just sat there, waiting for my erection to subside, when she teasingly, and rather in a commanding voice told me, once again spreading the thighs, parting her legs, and this time also slightly lifting her skirt, "This is called cunt(chut).......", and then Ii was speechless, and there was a pause from her, her eyes seemed to say, "If only you could do something to me right now boy, such a fuckin chance you've got, only if you could realize what offer is in front of you"

That was when I first saw it, in the right context, in the right action, and had a reasonable erection, good response, and it felt so good!